The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

On the outskirts of Lanyang City, on top of a barren mountain.

A guy with only the upper half of his body left, sitting in a wheelchair, looking up at the sky, with vicious eyes;

A really skinny old guy, lying on all fours, lying on the ground like an old dog, looking up at the sky with vicious eyes.

Fu Biao.

Nangong shook the sky.

The latter said coldly: "I want to shoot down that plane."

As he spoke, he raised his neck even harder, his eyes full of longing.

The former said lightly: "Do you think you can do it?"

Nangong Zhentian smiled coldly, and suddenly kicked all fours and slammed into a mountain more than 200 meters away.

The speed is so fast that even the lightning can't catch up.

boom! !

As if he committed suicide, he hit the mountain peak, the top of the mountain exploded, and countless stones rolled down the cliff.

The surrounding earth trembled.

Suddenly, a figure flew back and landed right next to Fu Biao.

He, it was Nangong Zhentian, had nothing wrong with him, but he was a bit rusty.

However, many scales grew out of his whole body, from head to toe, densely packed, it seemed that one layer covered another layer, even on his face, it was everywhere.

These scales looked very hard, covering his whole body like an extremely thick armor.

The reason why it was able to explode the mountain must have a lot to do with these scales.

His eyeballs turned into miserable green!

At this moment, Nangong Zhentian is no longer a human being, he is a monster!

A terrifying monster.

The collision just now, even Master Huajing, might not be able to withstand it.

Of course, because of the force, being able to knock down a mountain may not necessarily kill a Transformation Master.

After all, Grandmaster can dodge, even if he is hit, he will fly out, thereby dissipating a lot of power.

Nangong Zhentian was very proud, he chuckled: "I'm just a cannonball, do you think I can't fly so high, can't shoot down that plane?"

As he said that, his face was full of viciousness and madness, and there was a deep sense of madness.

Fu Biao turned his head, glanced at him lightly, and asked three words: "And then?"

Suddenly, the old monster looked like a deflated ball, and his expression became dazed.

He murmured: "Yeah, and then? Even if I crashed the plane, I still... can't deal with Xia Fan. After all... he is the master of transformation, or the pinnacle!"

"And my good granddaughter!"

As he said that, he laughed out loud, his voice was so crazy and loud that the surrounding rocks kept rolling down.

Fu Biao dug his ears uncomfortably.He said dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at, you old man?"

Nangong Zhentian's laughter stopped abruptly.

His voice suddenly became extremely gloomy and cold, and he said slowly: "I just thought of the scene of revenge at that time. How painful my heart is now, how happy I will be when I take revenge!"

"Follow your plan, will we be able to play Xia Fan to death little by little?"

Fu Biao nodded without hesitation: "Yes! Not only can Xia Fan be played to death a little bit, but everyone around him can be played to death a little bit. At that time, Qianqian will still be mine!"

"Maybe, she will beg me to stay with me!"

"Just you? Follow up with that rich lady of Shangguan's family?" Nangong Zhentian rolled his eyes strangely, looked at him coldly, with disdain on his face.

Fu Biao suddenly showed a look of great humiliation, and his tone was even colder: "Kneel down! Apologize to me! I am your master, how did you talk to me?"

Nangong Zhentian struggled for a while, but still knelt down.

After all, when he is willing to accept Tianjiye and become the monster seven poisons, he is no longer the old man of the Nangong family, nor is he the former master of transformation!

He is a revenge tool!
He is Fu Biao's slave, the suppression of poison in Tianjiye is like a curse on Monkey King, as long as Fu Biao is unhappy, it is enough to make him die of pain.

In the past few days, Nangong Zhentian was rebellious and had suffered enough.

He said blankly: "Master, I was wrong, I'm sorry, please forgive me, in the future, I promise that such a situation will not happen."

Fu Biao was more expressionless than him: "It's okay, if it appears again, I will make you very painful."

Nangong Zhentian: "..."

I cursed in my heart: Spicy next door!

Fu Biao continued: "Also, please remember, you will no longer be the old man of the Nangong family, and you will no longer be called Nangong Zhentian, you only have one name!"

"Your name is Qidu! From now on, I will call you Lao Qi. If someone asks you, you must answer, and you must call yourself Lao Qi. Do you understand?"

Nangong Zhentian nodded dumbly: "Understood!"

Fu Biao nodded: "Very well, be obedient in the future, and I will definitely avenge you! Moreover, after taking Tianjiye, I don't think you have become a zombie that has completely lost your mind!"

"Your will is indeed very strong, and you have grown a very rare poisonous armor!"

"With this poisonous armor, you and Xia Fan are both capable of fighting!"

Nangong Zhentian raised his head suddenly, his face full of hope: "Master, so! We are going to Tianzhou City now, to kill Xia Fan?"

Fu Biao said lightly: "Not so fast, this matter, take your time, what's the point of simply killing Xia Fan? We want to torture him little by little, and take everything he owns!"

"It made him feel extremely painful, and he died a little bit, what do you think?"

Nangong Zhentian... No!Seven poisons!
He nodded, and his tone was extremely gloomy: "Yes! It makes him feel extremely painful, and he will die a little bit! Besides, I calm down and think about it, it's not suitable to confront him head-on now!"

"After all, he has absorbed all my skills, including those of my senior brothers. Now they are all peak masters. If he absorbs all of them, I'm afraid I can reach the grand master!"

"I have to become stronger too!!"

Lying on the ground, he suddenly raised a hand.

His hands were also covered by gray-black scales, and the five fingers were stuck together. Under the urging of his energy, they continued to protrude and protrude forward. After a while, the entire arm turned into a A long and sharp black spear!
This spear is uneven and has an extremely sharp tip!

He slashed his spear to the ground!
boom!
A deep crack suddenly stretched forward, almost splitting half of the mountain!

Even Fu Biao looked a little thrilling.

If he didn't think that he could be suppressed with poison, he would have killed him long ago, right?

He forced a smile: "Yes, you really want to become stronger. With your current ability, you are at most a half-step master of transformation. If you continue to strengthen your practice, you may become a full-scale master in a month or two!"

"Two or three months, you will be the peak master, and then you will really be able to confront that kid head-on!"

Seven Poisons shook his head gloomily: "I am growing, so must he, not to mention there are superpowers such as Xiaoxue beside him, so, as the master said, we must use multiple approaches!"

"So, what are we going to do now? I think the master... seems to want to find some reinforcements?"

Immediately!

Fu Biao looked at him in shock.

How did he see this old turtle grandson?